We don?t need a videotape or a camera To make this ghetto love scene Was like a dream when I first met Your face and your stature The way you carry yourself
ghettoes like gun shots Pull out that twenty spot, what we got's above hot Killa Beez, we run shop, runnin' from the top, it goes Get money, get fly
thighs with brown eyes I'm the son of Cash Money The fodd of the squad And baby 'bout to buy me a house in the sky 'Cuz I'm so fly When my feet touch
(6 Feet underground) why see do the Devil's Eyes You vision my demise so may your soul lie (6 Feet Underground) and before that I believe That I can fly
leave home without the heater I'm strapped up like a straightjacket I'm certifiable my ghetto stripes I specialize in hustlin' tactics Hit ya jaw and play
say they'll let me go if I gave up on my dawg Don't try to observe the truth, I don't break no ghetto laws I don't put pressure mane on others to ease
yo, it's the chocolate mac The slim kid with gold front Eyes red from blunt been on tour for months They dipped, they crushed women Play it from the
Tang, Onyx Aiyyo, staircase to stage now, major waves Tanktop Nautica, flipping your daughter thirty ways Yeah who want mine? Bent outta shape, one time Play
style, y'all niggaz is the flyest Moves you're making too fly jewels are shaking Not a rape patient, you're looking good fly colored Asian Ghettos,
going down man, word man Sup black? Niggaz is fuckin around my gate man Word? Fuck em... yo, I'ma murder somebody man For real I ain't playin Whatever
die in the ghetto) To the get the pain of my chest Everyday I'm livin with stress So I smoke the cess (Please don't let me die in the ghetto) To the
law and mystery Yo, looking at my Gucci, it's about that time for me to pawn this piece of junk and try to take some of these finds Fly angel fly, don
(I got ta) make more noise than thunder could (I got ta) play an mc like a sham shirt So step back, cause you gonna get slammed, squirt (I got ta) get on the floor with a fly
rock, stay strapped up As I fall, I twist and turn, I fly through the sky, I crash and burn As I fall, I twist and turn, I fly through the sky, I crash
hard shit And tell my fellas that and to my coffin steady mobbin' To my coffin, steady mobbin' Take a look into my eyes And you'll see all the pain the ghetto
gambling lately Yeah, we could play Casino, you can be my Ginger Say I'm rock steam, shawty, I supply the dealers I gotta thank my nigga, roping off da game pit Boss, ghetto
confused over this rap shit Kinda laced, lookin' at diamonds in my onyx face Oyster perpetual Roly wit the day an' date Y'all playa hate this, to fly
confused over this rap shit Kinda laced, lookin' at diamonds in my onyx face Oyster perpetual Roly wit the day & date Y'all playa hate this To fly for